Mingzhu City, slums in the southern part of the city.
As night falls, the "rats" hiding in the sewers emerge one after another.
In the dirty and messy alleys, drunkards, drug addicts, pickpockets... gather together.
Where there is light, there is darkness.
The rapid development of Mingzhu City in recent years has given some industries in the slums the opportunity to upgrade and expand.
In a hidden underground pub, a tipsy Fan Mingjie staggered out of the door.
He came to a water mark under a telephone pole, and as soon as he looked up, he looked at a wanted poster posted on it.
The portrait on the wanted poster was none other than himself.
"Burp~"
Fan Mingjie burped, tore off the wanted poster, rolled it into a ball, and threw it on the ground.
"Want to catch me?"
"Wishful thinking."
Fan Mingjie snorted coldly and walked out of the slums.
Suddenly, he slowed down.
"Come out, I see you."
"Tsk tsk tsk! Brother Jie's perception is pretty good."
In the dimly lit alley, a man wearing a hyena mask walked out.
The hyena looked Fan Mingjie up and down, then curled his lips.
"You haven't even reached level 4."
"Brother Jie, what have you been doing all these years?"
Hearing this, Fan Mingjie was stunned.
He was ridiculed?
How dare a mere level 1 warrior speak rudely to him, who is at the peak of level 3?
How dare he?
"You're looking for death!"
Fan Mingjie was as fast as lightning, and his right hand was a claw, grabbing the hyena's neck fiercely.
"Come on!"
The hyena did not retreat but advanced.
His whole body was boiling with blood, and the shadow of the black tortoise condensed around him.
Fan Mingjie's eyes showed surprise.
What a high-level technique.
This kind of technique is not something that anyone can practice.
Fan Mingjie used his maximum power and slapped the shadow of Xuanwu.
With a "bang", the hyena flew backwards and spread on the wall like a pancake.
Fan Mingjie did not continue to chase, but wrapped his windbreaker tightly and quickened his pace.
After great efforts, the hyena finally got himself out of the wall.
"Damn it."
"He went outside the slums, and it seems that his destination is Mingzhu Bridge."
The clones in the local area network immediately became active.
"I'm at Mingzhu Bridge! Watch me wait and see!"
"Qin Gou said, don't alarm the snake."
"I'll test Brother Jie's strength for him. This is called knowing yourself and knowing your enemy."
"You try six, and he can kill you with one slap!"
"..."
At the same time, Fan Mingjie had just left the slums and was blocked by a man wearing a cartoon crocodile mask again.
"Brother Jie, come with me."
Fan Mingjie frowned slightly: "Who are you? Why should I go with you?"
The man raised his hand and straightened the crocodile mask on his face.
"Because my house is quite big."
Fan Mingjie: ? ? ?
What are you talking about?
Fan Mingjie's blood burst out.
Without saying a word, he kicked the crocodile into the river not far away.
"It's really weird."
Fan Mingjie quickened his pace again.
What kind of tricks are these people?
Even the law enforcement department hasn't found him yet, but these weird guys came to him first.
And how dare a first-level warrior challenge him, a third-level warrior?
...
Qin Ze and his professional team are running under the night.
Only one step away from the Pearl Bridge.
After sending two heads in succession, the clone confirmed Fan Mingjie's strength.
Finally, he stopped sending them, but watched from a distance.
"Boss, you are so well-informed." Huai Xu couldn't help but sigh.
He was awakened by Qin Ze just as he fell asleep.
After learning that Fan Mingjie appeared, several people immediately got ready to set off.
"The law enforcement officer who had dinner together in the evening said so." Qin Ze made up a reason casually.
"Fan Mingjie has not reached level 4 yet, and his cultivation is at the peak of level 3."
"After we find Fan Mingjie at Mingzhu Bridge, everything will go according to plan."
The four nodded.
...
The Cangze River is mighty, dividing Mingzhu City into two.
It passes through Haidu and flows into the sea.
Mingzhu Bridge spans the Cangze River and becomes the only channel connecting the two sides.
The south bank is the old city, full of low bungalows, which is in sharp contrast to the skyscrapers and flashing neon lights in the new district on the north bank.
Late at night, the bridge is silent.
Fan Mingjie sat on the railing, looking at the turbulent river below, and occasionally checking the time on his wrist.
Tap, tap, tap--
A sound of footsteps suddenly sounded behind him.
"You are late."
Fan Mingjie jumped down from the railing.
"It's not that late."
In the shadows beside the bridge, Qin Ze and Wen Jing appeared side by side.
Fan Mingjie was tense: "Not a Virgo, youWho are they?" Qin Ze bowed gracefully.
"Respected Mr.
Fan Mingjie, we are the subordinates of Virgo." "The master is too busy to come to see you in person, so let us take you there." Fan Mingjie snorted coldly: "Do you think I'm a fool?" Qin Ze stood up and instantly blasted out a White Tiger Fire Fist.
"Fuck!" Fan Mingjie was shocked to see a tiger condensed from flames suddenly rushing in front of him.
Fan Mingjie hurriedly blasted out a fist to offset the White Tiger Fire Fist.
"Here we go.
"
Qin Ze immediately moved close to him with the Vermillion Bird Step.
The battle started suddenly, and Wen Jing on the side hadn't reacted yet.
Didn't they say there were law enforcement officers on the scene?
Where are the people?
Obviously, now is not the time to think about these things.
Wen Jing activated the Burning Blood, and his cultivation level rose steadily.
Qin Ze attacked, and Wen Jing feinted to cooperate.
The two level 2 and level 3 Jie fought back and forth.
"Qin Ze at three o'clock, Wen Jing at six o'clock."
"He will use a weapon shield to block Qin Ze's attack, be careful of the spikes ejected from the shield."
"..."
In the darkness, Lu Tongtong's eyes were full of light, constantly deducing Fan Mingjie.
The fat man gathered his mental power and blood around him to build a magic circle bit by bit.
On the bridge truss above their heads, Huai Xu held a bow and stared at Fan Mingjie in the distance below, waiting for the opportunity to shoot a fatal arrow.
"Go to hell! "
A millstone-sized shield appeared in Fan Mingjie's right hand, blocking Qin Ze's White Tiger Fire Fist again.
Then, a black spike shot out from the shield.
Fan Mingjie grinned.
He had tried this trick many times and it had killed countless opponents.
Just when he thought Qin Ze would be shot through by the spike, Qin Ze turned around behind his right leg and dodged the spike.
Fan Mingjie's eyes widened.
This is impossible!
How could he know my trump card?
Bang!
While Fan Mingjie was stunned, Wen Jing rushed up like a wild bull.
Brother Jie staggered, and the shield in his hand was in danger of being hit. Some of them slipped out of his hands.
After repelling Wen Jing, Qin Ze came up again.
Fan Mingjie became more and more frightened as he fought.
These two people were always able to accurately predict his next attack.
As soon as he started to attack, the other party was already ready to dodge.
What a sharp fighting intuition is this?
More importantly, the two people in front of him are very different from ordinary second-level warriors.
The long hair is okay. Although it has improved his cultivation, it has not reached an exaggerated level.
But the young man with short hair has harder bones than him, a third-level warrior. Did he grow up drinking bone-hardening liquid?
Fan Mingjie had a hunch that Qin Ze had not used his full strength.
"We have to run!"
Although he didn't know the tricks of this group of people, he was afraid that he would fall if he didn't run.
Brother Jie gradually distanced himself from the two and prepared to jump into the river and run away.
Whoosh——
At this time, a sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded in the night sky.
(I took a nap in the afternoon and finished writing the second chapter of the party)